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Chapter 1767 I have to teach you a lesson
Chapter 1767 I have to teach you a lesson
Her eyes turned cold, and she asked about the serious matter: "What happened to Sheng Ting's injury? Did you smash his head?"
It turned out that Ding Meiling had come to ask about her guilt.
Ye Ranran put all the remaining flower seedlings on the ground into a basket, took off the straw hat on her head, straightened her messy hair, and then looked at Ding Meiling again.
She hooked her lips, without any concealment, nodded and said: "Yes, I did it."
As soon as the words fell, she felt a sharp palm wind approaching, and with a slap, Ding Meiling slapped her hard across the face when she was not on guard.
Her head was turned to one side immediately after being hit, her ears were buzzing, and she tasted a faint smell of blood between her lips and teeth.
Ding Meiling's voice was like ice, piercingly cold: "Bitch, you dare to hurt my son, who do you think you are?"
"Do you really think that the Ye family recognizes you, and you are some kind of rich lady? Let me tell you, you, the Ye family's daughter, are not worth a penny at all. If the Ye family didn't want to cooperate with Sheng Ting, they would recognize you Go back? Even if I beat you to death here now, it is impossible for the people of the Ye family to stand up for you."
"It's just a wild girl who doesn't know the shame to seduce men everywhere, and dares to put on airs in front of me. Sheng Ting is obsessed with ghosts, and I don't care about your faults. I'm not him."
"You dare to hurt my son, I have to teach you a lesson today."
After that slap, Ye Ranran felt dizzy for a while.
Ding Meiling slapped her very hard, and when the slap fell, the ring on her finger also scratched her face, leaving two bloody cuts on her face.
But that wasn't enough to relieve my anger.
Ding Meiling only thought about the fact that her son, whom she loved since she was a child, would have his head smashed by the little bitch in front of her. She would have to use the same method to return it today.
She grabbed Ye Ranran's hand and dragged her, who was still dizzy, towards the rockery on one side.
While dragging, he said viciously: "You smashed Sheng Ting's head, and I will let you experience the feeling of bloodshed."
"Ma'am, ma'am, it's not good."
Just when Ding Meiling was holding Ye Ranran's hand and was about to push her head to the rockery, An Cheng ran over with a panicked expression.
Ding Meiling was taken aback, then turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"
An Cheng was panting, flustered, as if frightened by something, and said in a panic, "The hospital called just now, saying it was... that the wound on the young master's head had suddenly deteriorated, and the young master is now in a coma , is being rescued."
"What?!" Ding Meiling let go of Ye Ranran's wrist, and she was so frightened that her face immediately turned pale.
"Ma'am, young master, he..."
Before An Cheng finished speaking, Ding Meiling shook Ye Ranran's hand, turned around and left in a panic.
-
After a long time.
After confirming that Ding Meiling had walked a long way, An Cheng stepped forward with a frown. He looked at Ye Ranran's swollen face and the blood marks on it, and asked worriedly, "Young Mistress, are you alright?"
After the dizziness passed, Ye Ranran slowly raised her head and shook her head gently.
There was a burning tingling sensation on the face, especially the two bloody cuts, the pain was more obvious.
She reached out and touched the swollen tall half of her face, without looking at An Cheng, turned around and went back to pick up the flower basket, and walked forward without saying a word.
(End of this chapter)
Her eyes turned cold, and she asked about the serious matter: "What happened to Sheng Ting's injury? Did you smash his head?"
It turned out that Ding Meiling had come to ask about her guilt.
Ye Ranran put all the remaining flower seedlings on the ground into a basket, took off the straw hat on her head, straightened her messy hair, and then looked at Ding Meiling again.
She hooked her lips, without any concealment, nodded and said: "Yes, I did it."
As soon as the words fell, she felt a sharp palm wind approaching, and with a slap, Ding Meiling slapped her hard across the face when she was not on guard.
Her head was turned to one side immediately after being hit, her ears were buzzing, and she tasted a faint smell of blood between her lips and teeth.
Ding Meiling's voice was like ice, piercingly cold: "Bitch, you dare to hurt my son, who do you think you are?"
"Do you really think that the Ye family recognizes you, and you are some kind of rich lady? Let me tell you, you, the Ye family's daughter, are not worth a penny at all. If the Ye family didn't want to cooperate with Sheng Ting, they would recognize you Go back? Even if I beat you to death here now, it is impossible for the people of the Ye family to stand up for you."
"It's just a wild girl who doesn't know the shame to seduce men everywhere, and dares to put on airs in front of me. Sheng Ting is obsessed with ghosts, and I don't care about your faults. I'm not him."
"You dare to hurt my son, I have to teach you a lesson today."
After that slap, Ye Ranran felt dizzy for a while.
Ding Meiling slapped her very hard, and when the slap fell, the ring on her finger also scratched her face, leaving two bloody cuts on her face.
But that wasn't enough to relieve my anger.
Ding Meiling only thought about the fact that her son, whom she loved since she was a child, would have his head smashed by the little bitch in front of her. She would have to use the same method to return it today.
She grabbed Ye Ranran's hand and dragged her, who was still dizzy, towards the rockery on one side.
While dragging, he said viciously: "You smashed Sheng Ting's head, and I will let you experience the feeling of bloodshed."
"Ma'am, ma'am, it's not good."
Just when Ding Meiling was holding Ye Ranran's hand and was about to push her head to the rockery, An Cheng ran over with a panicked expression.
Ding Meiling was taken aback, then turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"
An Cheng was panting, flustered, as if frightened by something, and said in a panic, "The hospital called just now, saying it was... that the wound on the young master's head had suddenly deteriorated, and the young master is now in a coma , is being rescued."
"What?!" Ding Meiling let go of Ye Ranran's wrist, and she was so frightened that her face immediately turned pale.
"Ma'am, young master, he..."
Before An Cheng finished speaking, Ding Meiling shook Ye Ranran's hand, turned around and left in a panic.
-
After a long time.
After confirming that Ding Meiling had walked a long way, An Cheng stepped forward with a frown. He looked at Ye Ranran's swollen face and the blood marks on it, and asked worriedly, "Young Mistress, are you alright?"
After the dizziness passed, Ye Ranran slowly raised her head and shook her head gently.
There was a burning tingling sensation on the face, especially the two bloody cuts, the pain was more obvious.
She reached out and touched the swollen tall half of her face, without looking at An Cheng, turned around and went back to pick up the flower basket, and walked forward without saying a word.
(End of this chapter)
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